“Let’s go on too!”

The blood knife ancestor’s eyes flashed and he said in a low voice.

“Good!”

When Manistar heard this, he jumped out with a snake whip in his hand without saying a word.

The snake whip is a short whip cast in the shape of a spirit snake, and the head of the iron snake is triangular, shaped like a living poisonous snake.

The whip body is inlaid with countless tiny iron balls, and the snake’s head and tail are all sharp and spiky.

With Tianzhu yoga, it is flexible and unpredictable.

“Where do you get so many bells and whistles?”

Chen Yu frowned, and the Xuan Tie Sword turned into softness, gently stirring around the snake whip.

There was a muffled pop.

The Xuan Tie Sword collided with the snake whip and touched it in mid-air.

In the next moment, the snake whip disintegrated into countless small iron balls and fell to the ground with a clang.

With endless strength, it flowed down the snake whip into Manistar’s arms, shattering his arms into pieces.

Manistar screamed and rolled around on the ground in pain.

Xiao Xiangzi and Yin Kexi, originally holding a crying stick and a golden dragon whip, surrounded them.

Seeing the tragic situation of Mani Star, the two were slightly stunned, and subconsciously slowed down.

Chen Yu flipped his left hand and grabbed Yin Kexi’s golden dragon whip.

Suddenly dragged back, a punch hit Yin Kexi, who came with him, in the stomach.

Yin Kexi was shattered, screamed in the air, and before he landed, he was shocked to death.

The Xuan Tie Sword in his right hand slashed in the air, slashing at the mourning stick, and split Xiao Xiangzi into two pieces together with the man’s stick.

Chen Yu did not spare any hand in these moves, moving like thunder, and did not care about the consumption of internal force at all.

The effect is also excellent.

Destruction and decay, bombarding several masters into slag.

“Quick! Lead me on a warhorse! ”

Kublai Khan’s horsewhip trembled in his hand, and his face turned a little pale.

Although he has been in the battlefield for a long time, he has never seen such a scene.

Those who died under Chen Yu were either famous martial artists or strange people.

Each has its own real talents.

But under Chen Yu, like slaughtering chickens and dogs, there is no way to fight back.

“Protect the Four Kings!”

“The four kings retreat quickly!”

The bugle blows and the handsome flag dances.

Two 10,000 troops behind the palace rushed forward in formation to meet Kublai Khan.

“Fourth Highness, don’t go.”

Chen Yu gathered all his strength, and the Xuan Tie Sword swung suddenly without reservation.

In mid-air, a black sword shadow appeared and slashed down.

The shield wall burst open.

The more than ten dead soldiers who stood in front of him suddenly turned into a cloud of blood mist.

“Block him!”

Kublai Khan turned over his horse and glanced at Chen Yu hurriedly, his face even more ugly.

The gun array in the outer circle regrouped, turning into a forest of impermeable guns and stabbing at Chen Yu.

“Slay the dragon!”

Chen Yu’s internal force urged to the limit, and another sword qi cut out.

A huge sword shadow appeared in mid-air and fell with a bang.

Dozens of lancers were affected by the sword qi and shattered.

Ten meters away, Kublai Khan’s cheeks twitched, revealing an expression of extreme pain.

His right hand trembled, and he whipped the horsewhip fiercely.

The famous horse “Nine Flowers” hissed, jumped off the ground, and rushed out several meters away.

“Sure enough, it is quite simple to use one enemy and a hundred, but it is almost impossible to do it with one enemy and a thousand enemies in the low martial arts plane.”

Chen Yu had just slashed out with a sword, and it was extremely powerful.

But the physical strength is also extremely extinguished, and I am slightly dizzy.

“Fourth Highness, I will also give you a sword.”

Chen Yu gritted his teeth, suppressed the feeling of collapse that consumed too much internal force, and the Xuan Tie heavy sword stabbed suddenly.

This is the last form of Quanzhen Sword Technique, “Guan He Dream Break”.

From:

“Back then, I was looking for a marquis, and I was in Liangzhou.

Where is the dream of Guanhe? Dusty old mink.

Hu is not extinguished, the hair is first autumn, and tears are empty! ”

When the sword comes out, it has the meaning of sorrow and indignation, desolation and sorrow.

“Withdraw the sword!”

In this electric flint, red light burst out.

A flash of blood light flashed like a photoelectric light.

After a few spins in the air, the azimuth was extremely strange.

In the end, it splits out at an angle that is never possible.

As if crossing the limitation of space, it suddenly slashed on Chen Yu’s shoulder.

Blood splashes!

“Remove your sister!”

Almost at the same time, a dark black sword qi erupted from the Xuan Tie Sword.

Without stopping, banging on Kublai Khan’s back.

Blood burst out, limbs splattered.

Kublai Khan did not say a cruel word, and then he disappeared.

There is no need for rescue at all.

“Good knife technique! This is the blood knife? ”

Chen Yu exhaled and looked coldly at the blood knife ancestor.

Although he practiced thirteen Taibao horizontal training, he was known as invincible.

But this inaccessible range definitely does not include divine weapons.

For him, the blood knife is obviously something that can break the defense.

Mo said that Chen Yu now has a huge loss of internal strength.

It is the peak state, being chopped by the blood knife ancestor with all his might, and it is also about to be chopped by the blood.

In fact, Chen Yu felt that he had been stabbed in this state, and his arm had not yet been broken.

That’s luck.

“You, a Taoist, have also practiced Vajra is not bad magical powers?”

The ancestor of the blood knife held a soft Burmese knife.

The blade body could not stop trembling, as if it was a living snake.

The blade is all dark red, and the blood light is faint, which is extremely terrifying.

The blood knife ancestor’s face was calm, but his heart was also extremely shocked.

His bloody knife is known as blowing hair and cutting iron into mud.

He had just struck a blow with all his might, slashing at this young Taoist.

Thinking he could easily split him in half.

Won the title of “Mongolia’s No. 1 Warrior”.

Moreover, because he saved the generalissimo and the fourth highness Kublai Khan, he received extremely high credit.

Unexpectedly, this Dao person’s body is actually harder than refined iron.

The strength of his life was gathered, but he was actually only injured but not killed!

Even, it hasn’t affected the other party’s sword qi quasi-head!

After some planning, it fell short!

Because of Kublai Khan’s death, his own support was unfavorable, and it was obviously fruitless.

For the most part, there is no place for itself in Mongolia.

Thinking of this, the blood knife ancestor couldn’t help but be furious.

“Ding, you have killed Kublai Khan, the commander of the Mongol army, and judged that this action will lead to the end of this war.”

“Ding, the main quest of this quest is complete, you can leave this plane at any time.”

The space system prompted.

“Originally, it’s time to go.”

Chen Yu looked at the Mongolian warriors densely surrounding him and smiled faintly.

Unlike the ordinary soldiers who fell into chaos after the death of the boss.

They were Kublai Khan’s guards and dead soldiers, all of them battle-hardened.

Kublai Khan died, and they would choose to die for the glory of the warriors.

But before death, it is necessary to avenge the Lord.

“Go? Where can you go? ”

The blood knife ancestor smiled disdainfully: “Your martial arts are indeed amazing, but even if you are an immortal, you will definitely die today.” ”

“The number of masters I killed is enough, but the quality is not good enough, just take you to make up the number.”

“What?”

The blood knife ancestor was just startled, and he saw Chen Yu’s arm raised, and the huge heavy sword directly slapped down.

“Dry! You don’t break through and stare at me to fuss! ”

The blood knife ancestor cursed, and the blood knife swung and stabbed into Chen Yu’s chest.

A green shirt and a red shadow collided in mid-air.

Chen Yu’s body shook, and a puddle of blood splashed out of his chest.

He snorted softly, and the Xuan Tie Sword propped up on the ground.

“Your mother…”

The blood knife ancestor flipped in the air and fell back to the ground.

He stared at Chen Yu with wide eyes, as if he wanted to scold a few words.

In the end, I could only laugh bitterly.

The body was like a piece of porcelain covered with cracks, and it burst open.

“Come back.”

Chen Yu looked at the rapidly approaching Mongolian warrior and showed a somewhat pleasant smile.

“Kill!”

Thousands of people roared, and the sound came from afar.

“Good idea… Unfortunately, you can’t do it. ”

Chen Yu pulled out the Xuan Tie Sword and stood up straight.

In the next moment, he injected all the remaining internal power into the Xuan Tie Sword without reservation.

The sword qi roared, marking a huge arc.

The majestic sword qi swept through, slashing dozens of people into pieces.

More Mongol warriors surrounded them and rushed up without fear of death…

In the eyes of Guo Jing, Huang Yaoshi, Wang Zhiyi, Xiaolongnu and others who were either reverent, regretful, or worried.

Chen Yu smiled and arched his hand.

The figure flashed, and then disappeared into the void.

Only a dull and embarrassed Mongol warrior remained.

……

In battle, the Mongols were defeated, and for more than ten years, they were unable to invade the south.

The death of Kublai Khan, the future majestic ancestor of the Yuan dynasty, directly led to the disappearance of the Yuan Dynasty.

And Chen Yu also has a new title:

Quan Zhen Sword Immortal Zhao Zhijing!

The immortals broke the army and flew away.

This name is the eternal legend of this rivers and lakes.

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